"Where are we going now?"

Xinlan and Zilong came to the outside of Xuanzong's Meditation Pavilion, and Xinlan couldn't help but ask.

Zilong looked around and saw that all the disciples were busy with their own affairs, and it seemed that as usual, there was no change in the slightest.

"Strange. ”

Zilong stood in place with a little deep thought.

Xinlan also felt a little unusual when she saw Zilong, and said slowly.

"Zilong, what's wrong?"

After Xinlan finished speaking, Zilong was pulled back from the state.

"Oh. It's okay, it's okay. Zilong said, but he was still haunted by a strange feeling, and he couldn't say clearly.

"Let's go and see Uncle Xuanzhen, what is Uncle Xuanzhen doing?"

As they spoke, the two of them came to the door of the Seven Swords Pavilion of the Xuanzong Gate, unexpectedly the Seven Swords Pavilion was open on weekdays, but today the door was closed, which was really weird. As usual, Zilong was about to enter the Seven Swords Pavilion, but something strange happened suddenly. Just when Zilong and Xinlan were only one step away from the pavilion door, a rotating seal wheel appeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment the seal wheel erupted a powerful air flow towards Zilong Xinlan's pavement.

The air flow came suddenly, Zilong's heart tightened, and his palms slammed to the ground, instantly holding Xinlan and retreating a few meters, because Xinlan has been next to Zilong, although Zilong did not suffer the impact in time when the air flow impacted, but Xinlan's cultivation was not as strong as Zilong, and he was still shocked by the air flow that came in an instant, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

"What the hell is going on, why is there an enchantment in the Seven Swords Pavilion?"

After Zilong stabilized his mind, he said.

At another moment, just when the Yin Wheel shook Zilong and them, in the main pavilion of Xuanzong, Qing Xuan was awakened by the shock, and the dust was gently flung to the right, and then a scene appeared out of thin air, which was the moment when Zilong and Xinlan were shaken open by the enchantment.

Qingxuan sat cross-legged on the futon, and after seeing Zilong and Xinlan. His eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the two people above intently. At this moment, Qing Xuan didn't make the slightest movement, just stroked his beard slightly.

I don't know how long it took before I slowly said a sentence:

"The show is about to begin. ”

What exactly does this sentence mean by Qing Xuan, is it really as Zilong said, does the head of Qing Xuan really have some ulterior secrets? We can't understand it for the time being. Of course, that's all for later.

It is said that Zilong and Xinlan were shaken open by the enchantment, and Zilong was also very surprised. What happened to Uncle Xuanzhen and needed the protection of such a powerful enchantment.

"This enchantment can't be like other uncles in the pavilion, this kind of powerful power can only be made by the head of Qingxuan. But why did the head of Qingxuan set up an enchantment in the Seven Swords Pavilion?"

Zilong said.

"Do you think the head of the sect is doing this to protect Uncle Xuanzhen?"

Xinlan thought for a while and said.

"Protection?!"

Xinlan's words suddenly shocked Zilong.

It stands to reason that although Uncle Xuanzhen does not have an amazing cultivation, he is the master of the Seven Swords Pavilion of the Xuanzong Sect, and his cultivation has already reached the Heavenly Spirit Stage, and he is only one step away from the Yuan Infant Stage. Although he is not a master in the cultivation realm, it is not very easy to defeat such a person.

"Could it be someone from the Demon Clan?"

Zilong suddenly couldn't help but think.

"This is impossible, if it is the people of the Demon Clan who injured Uncle Xuanzhen, then why did they set up an enchantment in the Seven Swords Pavilion? Even the disciples of this sect cannot enter. If Uncle Xuanzhen is injured, then why don't you treat Uncle Xuanzhen and lock Uncle Xuanzhen inside without letting us know?"

Xinlan was suspicious.

"Huh, isn't this Senior Brother Zilong and Senior Sister Xinlan? Why did you get here? Didn't the head of the sect say that he wouldn't let his disciples come here?"

A disciple walked over and said to the two with a puzzled expression. But it seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and his expression instantly became nervous, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and he was immediately speechless.

"Senior Brother Mingxuan, what did you just say?What did Qingxuan say?!"

Zilong woke up when he heard what Ming Xuan had just said.

"Ahh I don't know anything, don't ask me. ”

As he spoke, the disciple hurriedly ran away. After a while, he disappeared.

"Yes, I remember, when I came back with the head of Xuanzhen Qingxuan, I was a little uncomfortable at the time, so I went to the master first, and then I heard from my good sister that Uncle Xuanzhen seemed to be brought into the cabinet of the head of the house by some disciples, and then I didn't know. Xinlan recalled.

"Oh? yes. It seems that if we want to understand this matter, we still need to ask the head of Qingxuan in person. Zilong said.

In the General Pavilion of Xuanzong Sect, Qing Xuan has been watching Zilong and Xinlan's every move. When he saw Zilong and Xinlan walking towards the general pavilion, a kind smile appeared on his face, as if it was very different from what he looked like just now.

"Disciple Zilong visits the master, and Lingyin Pavilion's disciple Xinlan visits the head of Qingxuan"

Zilong and Xinlan came to the Xuanzong Pavilion and said in unison.

"Hehe, get up. I wonder why the two of you came to the old man today?"

Qing Xuan asked knowingly.

"Master, when I came back yesterday, I wanted to go and meet the pavilion masters, but I couldn't find Uncle Xuanzhen for a few days in a row, why did you set up an enchantment in the Seven Swords Pavilion? Dare to ask the master, did Uncle Xuanzhen suffer any injuries?" Zilong asked bluntly.

"Hehe, the enchantment of the Seven Swords Pavilion was indeed set up by the old man, but your Uncle Xuanzhen is not in the Seven Swords Pavilion, as for why the old man set up the enchantment in the Seven Swords Pavilion, these old men can't tell you. ”

Qingxuan said slowly.

As soon as Qing Xuan finished speaking, Xinlan, who was standing next to Zilong, "chuckled" in her heart. An unbelievable feeling came over me.

Zilong saw that the head of Qingxuan was reluctant to say anything, so it was difficult to say anything.

"Since the head of the sect has something unspeakable, it is inconvenient for the disciple to ask more, and the disciple retires. ”

After Zilong finished speaking, he withdrew from the main hall with Xinlan.

"Why is the head of Qingxuan lying?!"

As soon as Xinlan walked out of the main pavilion, she said with a frown.

Zilong didn't speak, because Zilong was now in a mess, and everything seemed to be getting more and more wrong, and he couldn't think of a clue at all.

At the same time, on a cliff hundreds of miles from the top of Mount Tai, an amazing battle was taking place. Two different forces collided together, and suddenly there was darkness, and the powerful air flow shattered the surrounding mountains and rocks. Without a moment's pause, two blurred black shadows erupted again with powerful power, and at this moment, the two sides presented different scenes, one side was as black as a mist, and the other side was a ray of sunshine, but not dazzling, it seemed particularly sacred.

Without the slightest hesitation, the glow suddenly skyrocketed, and then a dazzling silver phoenix sword appeared in the blink of an eye, as soon as the silver phoenix sword appeared, it attracted a soft groan in the glow, and in the light sound, the silver phoenix sword turned into a huge divine bird with a crown, mixed with the colorful glow of the Dao, and stabbed towards the mist.

Note: I was a little busy yesterday, so I didn't have time to upload chapters, so I made up for it today, and apologized to all readers and friends